Show me how you create
secret reasons to believe
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As I
See them rowing on the winter lake
I will tell them it's a dream
But they will get there whatever it takes
To the procession of grief
There's no point to wonder why
In a world that has thinned out
To see them waving to the sky
Calling over the water so loud
This is all I have – that's worth anything to you
As I walk out with no aims
Once again
Secrets slip away
The moment they're shown
Sealed up they might stay
And become your very own
Tell me how you found all the reasons
Show me how you create
Secret reasons to believe
To be sure
Once again
See them walking up Flower Hill
I will tell them it's a dream
But they are standing very still
Hypnotised it seems
Maybe touched with pensiveness
Happy to be and belong
But some people couldn't care less
Are they weak or are they strong
Secrets slip away
The moment they're shown
Sealed up they might stay
And become your very own
Tell me how you found all the reasons
Show me how you create
Secret reasons to believe
To be sure
Once again
As I walk out with no aims
Once again
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